Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Wei Shao walked to Zhao Zhizhi's bedroom door with the full expectations of the three Zhao brothers.

As soon as he put his hand in front of the door, he turned around inadvertently and saw the three Zhao brothers staring at him without blinking, as if they were afraid that he would run away.

Wei Shao looked back, dumbfounded, and knocked on the door three times.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

There was no movement inside the door.

Wei Shao frowned and knocked on the door three more times, but Zhao Zhizhi still made no sound.

He immediately lost his patience, and his movements seemed a little hasty and he increased his strength.

A fragile wooden door fell to dust as he knocked frequently.

Zhao Ermu hid behind and watched with admiration. He couldn't help but whisper to Zhao Sanmu: "He won't knock the door down directly after knocking a few times."

Zhao Sanmu glanced at Zhao Ermu with complicated eyes, very puzzled that even at this time, his second brother's thinking was still outstanding.

Zhao Zhizhi finally heard the noise. She shoved an object in her hand under the bed, patted her face, and got out of bed as if nothing had happened and opened the door.

Wei Shao paused when his hand fell in the air, and glanced down inadvertently. Zhao Zhizhi stuck out his furry head, blinked, and looked at him innocently, "What's wrong? You're so anxious. What happened?"

Wei Shao almost laughed angrily at her, took three steps back, crossed his arms and said, "I should ask you, what are you doing in your hut? You've been knocking on the door for a long time and you haven't heard anything?"

Zhao Zhizhi rolled his eyes and said calmly: "I fell asleep."

Wei Shao said suspiciously: "Since when did you get into the habit of sleeping in broad daylight?"

Now, Zhao Zhizhi was justified.

She opened the door, put her hands on her hips, and said confidently: "What's wrong with sleeping in the middle of the day? What's bothering you? You're in charge of heaven and earth. You really have a lot to do. Can't you do it when I'm tired?"

Sensing that something was wrong with Zhao Zhizhi's mood, Wei Shao, who had been beaten for no apparent reason, frowned again, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Zhao Zhizhi's pupils shrank suddenly and he subconsciously glanced into the room. Finally, he said calmly: "What are you talking about? Now that the village is getting better day by day, what else can I hide from you?"

The three Zhao brothers overheard their conversation and vaguely felt something was wrong, so they hurriedly walked out from behind.

Zhao Yimu cleared his throat, pretending to be like his elder brother, but secretly winked at Zhao Zhizhi, "Zhizhi, this is what's wrong with you. Wei Shao didn't say anything. The reason why he was suspicious was because he was worried about you. Who told you to lock yourself in the house these days when you get home, and you don’t even have to eat with us.”

Zhao Zhizhi realized what she had done wrong belatedly. She pursed her lips, raised her eyes to look at Wei Shao, who had an ugly face, and softened her tone, "I was just asleep when you guys woke me up." , it’s inevitable that I’ll be a little angry when I wake up.”

Zhao Ermu couldn't see the situation clearly and hurriedly followed the joke: "Then you should be angry if you say this. I can't stand others coming to disturb me when I am sleeping soundly."

Zhao Yimu and Zhao Sanmu looked at Zhao Ermu with strange eyes at the same time.

However, Zhao Ermu still didn't understand the look in their eyes, thinking that they didn't believe him, so he continued unconvinced: "I'm serious, if you have a sweet dream, you will mess up the dream as soon as you open your mouth, but I Even if I close my eyes, I can’t dream back.”

Zhao Yimu and Zhao Sanmu looked at each other in tacit understanding, covered their mouths and dragged him away from behind.

Without the help of the three Zhao brothers, Wei Shao narrowed his eyes, walked up to Zhao Zhizhi in a few steps, grabbed her waist and led her into the house, and gently closed the door with his back foot.

The windows inside the house were covered with paper, and the light was slightly dim. Looking at the atmosphere, it really felt like sleeping.

Zhao Zhizhi was pushed to the wall by Wei Shao. As soon as she raised her head, she ran into the man's deep eyes. Her breath was suffocated. It took her a long time to find her voice: "Wei Shao, let me go."

Wei Shao grabbed her chin and said in a dangerous tone: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have become a lot more courageous. You actually dare to lose your temper at me."

Zhao Zhizhi stared and refused to admit, "Who lost his temper? It's obviously you who went too far."

Hearing this, Wei Shao lowered his waist again, the distance between the two shortened, and ambiguous breaths exchanged with each other.

Some inappropriate images suddenly appeared in Zhao Zhizhi's mind.

Fortunately, the room was dimly lit at the moment. She knew without looking that her face must have turned red with embarrassment, and her neck had also suffered, it was extremely hot.

Wei Shao's voice contained confusion: "Zhizhi, tell the truth, are you really just sleeping?"

He was so close that Zhao Zhizhi was completely immersed in his majestic appearance and couldn't extricate himself.

Just when she was about to say something, she pinched her palm secretly, and the slight pain made her return to reason.

So, Zhao Zhizhi nodded seriously and calmly.

Wei Shao raised his eyebrows and smiled, even calmer than her. His voice was still low and magnetic, "In this case, I have misunderstood you."

Zhao Zhizhi raised his head and said, "That's natural."

Wei Shao said to himself: "I have wronged you, so I have to give you some compensation."

After saying that, he lowered his head and pressed it accurately to Zhao Zhizhi's lips.

The latter opened his mouth slightly in surprise. Wei Shao seized the opportunity and immediately got in and swept away everything.

When Zhao Zhizhi regained her breath, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, like a delicate flower that had been tortured for a long time.

Wei Shao stood up straight with satisfaction, touched her hair, and said warmly: "The county government still has some affairs to deal with. I will be busy for a while. When I finish my work, I can spend time with you."

After saying that, he looked at the lost Zhao Zhizhi, smiled softly, turned and left the room.

I don't know how long it took before Zhao Zhizhi suddenly came back to her senses. She held her face and let out a shy moan.

When Wei Shao kissed her just now, she unconsciously led herself into the heroine in the storybook.

The scenes she had seen these past few days played through her mind like a movie, causing her whole body to feel like it was on fire and unable to calm down.

Taking a few deep breaths, Zhao Zhizhi slowly walked to the window, opened the paper, and peeked out. She didn't see anyone, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking of what she had hidden, she hurried back to the bed and took it out from under the bed.

That day was a storybook with a colorful cover, and a few big words on it were very eye-catching: "The vixen has taken possession of me and won't let me go."

Zhao Zhizhi also liked reading novels before she came here, but the novels she read were only words.

She didn't expect that the story books of this era were similar to novels. The only difference was that the story books actually had pictures and words, which made the story more vivid and realistic.